Forgot about this. I had a nosebleed the second day into the show because I got all dried out from riding my motorcycle. We had fun with it though.
We got in at about 3am this morning. It wasn't easy to get up and move around and then go back to sleep. It also wasn't easy to walk back into my room and almost get knocked backwards with unexpected memories of Lindsay. I felt free all week until last night. I guess I just subconsciously expected her to be there and to still care. But that's all gone now. I haven't fully realized that yet. It has almost been a month now.
But the spring is coming back again. The flowers are blooming and the leaves are budding on trees. I'm so excited about that. Life returning to the cold seemingly dead and gray city scape of Nashville. I feel the same changes in my heart.
Right now I really want to get another gig with another tour. I will be checking stuff out here, there, everywhere. I'll figure it out. Until then, it's tax season and Uncle Sam is going to pull my savings out of my ass. I'll fight that battle first.
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